Super Leveling System

"Now, can we begin?"

"Don't think about procrastinating. It's useless in front of me!"

Blood evil doesn't stop it.

In his eyes, no matter where Lin Shaojun and Lin qinger go, the final result is that everyone dies here.

"It's still fidgety."

"Young man, don't be so confident in yourself. What did you say just before alchemy?"

"You look great, don't you?"

"What happened then? Is it embarrassing? "

Lin Shaojun and Lin Qing'er are taken far away by Xiong ba.

Lu Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at xuesha's eyes, flashing fierce and ferocious.

Special.

Now we can finally do it without reservation. We don't have to worry about their safety.

"Boom!"

"You want to die!"

This way.

The blood evil spirit roars, the nearby blood color strength spreads suddenly.

Slap in the face!

It's a slap in the face. Take out what happened just now again, and make xuesha's face very red.

"Damn it, how can you talk to Lord xuesha?"

"You are a slave, dare to fight with Lord xuesha?"

"In the eyes of xuesha, you are just a mole ant."

Wan Jiancheng got up from the ground.

He didn't have any resentment against xuesha. Instead, he ran here and scolded Lu Zixuan.

"Lord xuesha, don't be angry. Let me deal with this boy?"

"I, tianque clan, obey your orders."

"This boy doesn't know what's good and what's bad. It has nothing to do with our tianque sect."

After wanjiancheng scolds Lu Zixuan, he turns and flatters xuesha.

He was afraid that after Lu Zixuan was killed, xuesha would not let them go.

So.

Trying to please.

"Old man, do you want a face?"

"After living so long, have you lived to the belly of a dog?"

"Can you have a little discipline?"

For WAN Jiancheng's flattery, Lu Zixuan is speechless.

He has seen a dog leg, but he has never seen such a dog leg.

It's just a model in the face, a textbook like existence.

"Shut up

"Lord xuesha is superior. Can you be compared with a mean dog?"

"Do you want to fight with Lord xuesha?"

"You rubbish!"

Wan Jiancheng's hard-working voice.

I just want to hold xuesha's thigh.

"People want face, trees want skin, people don't want face, the world is invincible."

"I feel that you are the real master."

"I finally know why your parents named you wanjiancheng. You are really a collection of wanjian, and then you are a person of great success. You are the cheapest of the cheapest."

Lu Zixuan sighed.

He has an old-fashioned look.

How to connect?

Brother but experienced the network, countless jokes, hate you minute things.

"You..."

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

Wan Jiancheng's face turned red.

His eyes were so wide that he couldn't hold them, just like xuesha.

Ten thousand swords, ten thousand cheap?

His name, which clearly means that he is a great success in kendo, has now become the base of a bitch?

"Get out of here!"

"What's the matter with you when I fight with him?"

"Are you worthy to fight for me?"

"Pa!"

Angry Wan Jiancheng is going to kill Lu Zixuan.

However.

Before he had time, he slapped him in the face and let his body fly out again. This time, he flew further.

"Lord xuesha, I..."

"Poof

Wan Jiancheng only felt dizzy in his head, and then his left face was burning with pain.

When the whole person was awake again, he was already lying on the ground.

He looked at xuesha, a stomach of grievances, also want to explain, but was xuesha a look to stare back.

Slap in the face!

He knelt and licked, but was slapped to fan out!

Even if I am shameless, I am also the leader of tianque sect. In front of so many people, how can I meet people when you treat me like this?

Wan Jiancheng's mouth began to smoke. The more he thought about it, the more he fucked. At last, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his head turned to one side, and he fainted.

"Let's go!"

"I want you to know what power is!"For WAN Jiancheng, xuesha didn't even look at him, just like a fly flying out of the fan.

He looked at Lu Zixuan coldly, word by word.

Alchemy failed!

Let blood Sha feel incomparable shame, he wants to win back his face through this battle.

"Since you can't wait, let's start."

"I also want to let you know what power is!"

Lu Zixuan said very calmly.

He almost repeated the words of xuesha and gave them back to xuesha.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Let me know what power is?"

"Come on, let me see your power!"

"It's not that I look down on you. Even if I stand here and don't move, you can't hurt me."

"Fight me alone?"

"I'll stand here and let you attack for a minute!"

"I'm hurt. I'll lose!"

"If you don't hurt me, I'll kill you in a minute."

Blood evil spirit anger extremely counter smile.

How dare a little emperor challenge himself?

Give yourself the strength to prove?

Joke!

This is a joke!

He said with a smile to Lu Zixuan that he wanted to prove his strength in this way and wash away his shame.

"Stand still and let me attack?"

"You said that!"

Lu Zixuan was still struggling, whether to use the sword array or open the bloody coffin.

Either way, we need to grasp the opportunity.

Otherwise, if you are evaded by xuesha, it will be a complete end.

But now.

Why don't you hide blood?

The trough!

This special thing is to send it to the door. I want to blow it up.

"That's what I said!"

"I'm the elder of Shura sect. I'll keep my word. If I don't hide, I won't!"

"Boy, let's get started!"

Blood Sha Chin a lift, very proud.

He also urged Lu Zixuan.

"In that case, I'm not welcome."

"Elder xuesha, if you are the elder of Shura sect, I'll take it for granted."

"The bloody coffin, the funeral cannon!"

Lu Zixuan stretched out his thumb and exclaimed to xuesha.

This way.

At the same time as the voice fell, his mind moved, and the bloody sarcophagus appeared in front of him.

At the same time, directly opened the first state - blood coffin funeral cannon!

"Of course."

"If you do, I'll lose."

"Boom..."

Blood Sha heard Lu Zixuan's praise, look more proud.

He said triumphantly.

But.

Before he had finished his words, there was a loud noise.

I can only see.

The trigger of the blood coffin gun is hooked by Lu Zixuan. A red light came out of the thick barrel of the blood coffin gun. The target was the self satisfied blood ghost on his face.